My apologies for being late on this, but I did decide I wanted to write a piece on Valentine's Day. And I did. I wanted to mention it here. And I did. Yeah. Yes, so go read my Valentine's Day thingeh. You might find that you like it. Maybeh. -Eros http://artofflesh.blogspot.com/ Upon having been shot with my own weapon, I found that I enjoy the feeling of such supposed harm. Maybe I should not always use this weapon, but the use of my own blood within a cup for all to share. I could be their love at first drink, should they decide to drink, and maybe then, my back would be turned away from them, as they called out for me. But turned to the one that shot me with my own weapon.